As we were in the woods, we could hear the sirens from a distance. Soon those sirens ended up right outside the tree line of the forest preserve. I told my dad that we should leave/run, but my dad not wanting to be confused with the chase told me to stand still. All of a sudden the bank robber came running into the woods. Actually he was running right toward us without seeing us. All of sudden as he got close, my dad placed himself between me and the bank robber. When the bank robber saw my dad and I, he turned and ran in a different direction.
It was confirmed, that which I already known, my dad was willing to fight for me! I think this longing, this desire for someone to fight for us, can be found in all our aspects of life! We seek it from our teachers when we were kids; if we are struggling we wanted a teacher that would work with us to succeed. We seek it in our coaches; if we are struggling we want a coach to stick by our side even when we aren't playing our best game. We desire it in our friends; that they would stick up for us when others are saying bad things about us. We desire it from are bosses; that they will defend our work. We desire it from our family and close loved ones. And we even desire it from our politicians. If we looked at how people voted in this past election, we can see why people voted for their candidate! Their vote was based on their belief that the candidate would best fight for their rights!
It's no difference in our faith. We desire for a God who will fight for us! And yet, how many people out there, including ourselves, may feel that God is distant? From a loss of a loved one, to a possible terminal diagnosis, to a loss of a job, or even brokenness within our family. Do we acknowledge God's presence in our life? Do we see God fighting for us?

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